[Bonus track on the ukrainean version of the "Goat Horns" album]
me madly Show his face, I'll love him gladly Queen of wytches, hear my call Come to earth to save us all Oh, great horned god of goats and men Come
need Consume souls eternally For my torment they will bleed [Incomprehensible] Realm of dark throne Netherworld of doom Cruel horned spirits Everlasting ghouls Flown from the depths Dark horned
need consume souls eternally for my torment they will bleed Realm of darkthrone netherworld of doom cruel horned spirits everlasting ghouls Flowen from the dephts dark horned
nice Till I nervously sprayed them with shit Then the music stopped and everything was quite And all the rock 'n' rollers started a fucking goat-riot Kill the goat, kill the goat Kill the goat, kill the goat
put me down neatly But the strife and fear crush me completely They muddied the clean water, trampled the green lawn Butting me with their horns I
Thrones In the Shadow of the Horns of the Dawn (of the) First Millennium Cleansed like the air in the Night In the Shadow of the Horns
the bottom of a pile at the bottom Gonna be a little while but they got 'em, yeah Well, you can blow the horn you can kill that goat Make a crown of
cross Christ has risen... with horns! ICHTUS! Iniquitys mystery revealed! Iesous Christos Theou Uios Soter Where there was thorns shall be the horns of a goat
Black goat whit silver horns Sick and preverted smile on face Virgin lies naked on the altar Before an inverted crucifix Goat above Goat below Goat
for once, not the gong The kind who wins trophies, won't settle for low fees At least semi-pro fees but no, I get the green horn I've been out to pasture
the nazarene Rites of scourge- immolated flesh Imbibe the sorrow storm of impiety A serpent entwined in the horns of the goat Of withered angels wretched
Goat of the welkin, A goat that dwells, Horned conqueror of the night - Lend your skill unto the spell, And force our will by magick rite. By all the
Endeavour O lilywhite goat Frail as a thicket of thorns With a collar of gold for thy throat A crimson bow for thy horns O lilywhite goat You made ma
Between the sunset's bloodstained veil, Thy horned prospect reflects on me. The he-goat above - The she-goat below Cried through beads of mirrored tears
them with shit-a. Then the music stopped. And everything was quiet. And all the rock and rollers started a fucking goat riot. ROCK AND ROLLERS: Kill the goat! Kill the goat! Kill the goat! Kill the goat
Goat horned god Wandering free in the woodlands and mystical forests To thee I owe my manhood For thine sexuality is untamed ans pure Satyr-king for centuries
burning coals like the demon goat on blackest wings oh your sight pierces me oh your sight is fire on my skin like the demon goat on blackest wings